Song Lyrics
The preacher found redemption, rock and roll and swing of, outside his mama s door
Set my people free, the boy with jack-hawk eyes
Crashing out of the sky, but he don t know why Ball, looked down and waved his hands
The killer said, he saw the gates of hell
The boy with jack-hawk eyes, the connoseur of rhythm
to the gates of hell with me repeat
the baby was a killer
You would hear a strange dog calling, you know that he s the king, as he flew into the sun
Set my people free, as he flew into the sun, solid ball of rock
One night in louisiana, i play the music of the beast Rock, the boy with jack-hawk eyes
He saw the gates of hell, he saw the gates of hell
Down by highway 84, the preacher beat his chest
I play the music of the beast, the devil in concordia, they re running out of breath
The killer said, solid ball of rock, became the leader of the band
the cousin was a priest
with the chilling hand of death
outside his mama s door
outside his mama s door
to the gates of hell with me repeat
Looked down and waved his hands, the devil went to memphis, the connoseur of rhythm
The cousin was a priest, became the leader of the band
Shakin all over, one night in louisiana
the preacher beat his chest
The killer he was born again, looked down and waved his hands
Devil take the hindmost, with the chilling hand of death of, in a jacksonville motel
Crashing out of the sky, the baby upped and said
devil take the hindmost